Krs-one - Can't Stop lyrics

Open a the herb gate selling pure ganja Babylon come but they undercover They never really want me stop sell ganja (They just wanna take a cut of what you make so far!) But I'm not having it, I load the SLR Pack the ganja boom! They break down the door Pop-pop! T'ree shots, exchanged at close range Out of three Babylon, me hit one in the brain Pop-pop! Two shots hit the window pane I exchanged four shots, I drop and feel pain but I'm not hit, into the bathroom I crawl I look out the window, it's a one story fall I'm falling, hit the ground and start crawling Soon I'm walking 'round, blending in with the crowd Another day, I got away, I gotta fix this problem someday But the very next day Can't stop, won't stop selling mad izm All competition I gots to get wit 'em Me nah go jail and me nah go prison (Take it to his face kid, dis him!) Can't stop, won't stop selling mad izm All competition I gots to get wit 'em Me nah go jail and me nah go prison (Take it to his face kid, dis him!) I'm in another herb gate like a superstar Eleven A.M., things are safe so far I used to worry 'bout the competition on the block But now the competition on the block is the cops And even block watch doesn't know where we lay Well ("Open up! It's the D.E.A.!") Aww man, just when I went for more lead The door opens up, I got a glock to my forehead ("Get down! Get on the floor!") I felt the stick, I thought I was dead But I woke up instead in a cell laying on my bed I lay back down, then I heard the crack sound Two D.T.'s came in and laid they glocks down One was whistling a love song, as he put some gloves on I thought to myself, damn something's wrong Boom bap! Boom bap against my head I fell back on the bed, down to his feet The pain was insane but the hit was sweet Cause these dumb-a** cops punched me right by the heat The glock, two shots, three shots they screaming Then someone said ("Hey wake up kid, you're dreaming!") I said, "Yo dreaming?! That nightmare was hell" But as I look around, I was still in my cell Damn, I got myself caught up in a jam The D.T. that woke me up was like, WHAT?! I wiped the saliva, off my mouth The D.T. said.. ("Let's make a deal") No doubt! No question, now we started up the session No need for guessing, yes they want my supplier I said, what makes you think there's anyone higher? He said.. ("Don't be a God damned liar!") You k**ed three D.T.'s yesterday, you heard me But still the cops you knocked off yea was dirty Now the whole investigation is federal We want you to point out, the rest of the cops that are criminal He continued to say, you can't think it through This whole drug game is BIGGER than you! Follow our plan man and you'll be free Let me explain one thing so you can see, we Can't stop, won't stop selling mad izm All competition I gots to get wit 'em Me nah go jail and me nah go prison (Take it to his face kid, dis him!) Can't stop, won't stop selling mad izm All competition I gots to get wit 'em Me nah go jail and me nah go prison (Take it to his face kid, dis him!)